Rarely does watching a theatre production from my own couch have the ability to transport me completely to another time and place but London's National Theatre production of Coriolanus did just that. For those unfamiliar with Shakespeare's works, Coriolanus may feel like jumping into the deep end of a pool before learning to swim. For this English major, Coriolanus shines a gritty and unsympathetic light on the arrogance of self-serving politicians and the misguided supplicants who feed such dangerous egos. The play also underscores Shakespeare's prowess in creating compelling, fatally-flawed, protagonists.
Before I meander further down this path of literary introspection, I
will set my own personal stage. It is June 10, 2020 and I have spent a
good part of the day on buses and trains and a doctor's office wearing a
face mask which, while made of pink-and-white polka-dotted jersey
material and relatively comfortable, becomes a bit of a chore after the
first hour. Now that I have had my dose of socially distant human
contact, I can settle on my couch with sushi and join a Zoom gathering
of people with vision loss eager for a taste of live theatre.
For now, I can put the pandemic of Covid 19 out of my mind.
VocalEye Descriptive Arts Society, with its mission of making arts
accessible to blind and partially-sighted Canadians, has taken its
endeavours online and is hosting its first virtual watch party. This
production of Coriolanus will be described by our British counterparts.
During the pre-show notes, we are familiarized with a set that plunks
you smack-dab into that gritty and unsympathetic world of discontented
underdogs and the disdainful higher-ups that call the shots. The
much-lauded Coriolanus marks out a pristine rectangle from which he
speaks, carefully delineated from the graffiti-spattered walls where the
hooded and hunched scrawl their grievances. Black and grey and brown
will be the dominant colour scheme with an occasional pop of purple or
splashes of scarlet.
As the play proceeds, my English-major mind equates Coriolanus' "Oaken
Garland", described as a rough crown, with Jesus Christ's crown of
thorns. As I listen to the description of water washing away the blood
from Coriolanus' body, I think of holy water cleansing away sins.
But Coriolanus is set in 400BC, so it cannot be so.
However, Shakespeare wrote the play in the 1700's, so who can say?
In retrospect, I view Coriolanus, the man, as an anti-Christ, an elitist who sacrifices himself because his own purposes are not served. I feel both pity and sorrow for his mother, his wife and his son who live for him and through him. The transformation of his mother and his wife to near statues at the end of the play is both poignant and pathetic.
The acting in this National Theatre production is superb. It reminds me more of a movie than live theatre. The live description, too, is well done – unobtrusive but informative.
Thank you, VocalEye. I'm looking forward to the watch party for Macbeth on June 17, 2020.